It had been days since she had any relief. That's all she could think about while she washed him bathe himself in the jungle's river. Their plane had landed in the island outskirts and they patiently awaited help. Her father, well not exactly her father per say, had crashed the plane after a freak windstorm destroyed one of the plane's small wings.
Technically, Sean was not her father. He had adopted her when she was young after he married her mother. Although, she had not spend much time with him, after her mother passed away when she turned nineteen, they quickly became the best of friends. He was after all the only father that he knew.
But, now as she watched him pour water on his abs, she wondered if there might be more there. The tingling in between her legs definitely felt that way. She shuffled impatiently in the sand. She needed relief from the hot sun and the heat that was growing her in her more sensitive area. She slowly peeled off her clothes until she was in her red bikini.
Her father paid her no mind as she swam into the water. She swam close to the shore rocks and floated carelessly in the water. This feels so good, she thought to herself, but the strain of the bikini on her pussy lips made her squirm on occasion. As she floated in the water, she suddenly felt the water shift. She floated carelessly with her eyes closed for some time. After a while she felt the water had shifted and realized she had floated farther from the shore than she liked. It was becoming more aggressive as it jostled her back and forth. She looked out to the shore but she could not see her father. The water pulled her underneath. She tried to push back up but was pushed down with every attempt. Suddenly, she felt a pair of strong arms grabbing at her.
She breathed heavily. The pair of arms were not holding onto her waist as they attempted to keep her above water. She turned around and realized with relief that it had been her father that had saved her. He was now attempting to bring them both back to shore safely. She coughed relentlessly, her body contorting against her father. Her back was to him and she could not help but feel the outline of his member. Without even thinking she pressed against and breathed loudly and she felt its outline against her tight bikini bottom.
They still had some length to get to the shore and she relished in the small amount of pleasure pressing into his crotch was giving her. Her father was more concerned with getting them to shore that he did not notice her pressing against him with more force. Sometimes she would rub against him. She felt herself quietly approach an orgasm and she realized her father's member was beginning to harden. She pressed into him even farther.
"Dont" he warned her. She turned around to find a pained look on his face. As they made eye contact, she felt him harden even more.